By Damien Knight

The breath rattles
The lungs ache
I try to sleep
Rest for goodness sake.
The cough persists,
A dread flu.
No cure to be had
Only misery true.

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2 comments on “Sick

  1. Unknown says:

    Are you feeling better?


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